The Sexual School for Lesbians

A Sweet Suite

The drive to campus was phenomenal. I ate a woman out and got eaten out by the woman's girlfriend out.

While we were all getting dressed and/our touching up our appearances, I found out that the two women were in their early thirties. Marissa was 33 and Amanda was 31.

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I finally checked in as a student and got a key to my dorm suite.

Here's the floor layout. Within my suite, each girl (there's four of us) gets their own bedroom and bathroom. There's a community kitchen and living area that we both share.

I haven't met my suite mates, but I know I will soon. For the time being, I'll unpack, decorate my room, and then take a nap. It's Friday evening, my Saturday is free, and on Sunday I'll get my schedule.

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"Ohh! Yes, Amala. Right there."

I'm dreaming. I have to be.

"Ohhhh! My! Gosh! Amala I'm going to cum!"  Says one voice.

"Then cum, Stella," says another voice.

Nope. Not dreaming.

I wait for things to settle down. And thinking that the coast is clear, I open my bedroom door, peaking out to my left and seeing two girls make out on our couch. Naked.

"That was so good, Amala," says Stella, caressing Amala's thighs. Thick thighs might I add.

With some confidence roaming through my body, I walk up to Amala and Stella, planning to introduce myself.

"Hey guys, I'm your suite mate, June."

"Hi, love. I'm Amala and this Stella."

"I know," I laugh slightly, "I knew y'all's name as I began to wake up."

Stella blushes and Amala joins in on my laughter.

"We're sorry we woke you up. We thought we were alone," explains Amala.

"It's no worries. I can't complain about being woken up to beautiful sounds," I say.

"Is that so?" Stella questions. "If you want to join us next, let us know. In fact, I heard there was a monthly 'Roommate Fuck Day' at this school."

Interested in hearing more, I sit on a couch adjacent to where they're sitting.

"I need a further explanation," I inform Stella.

Amala explains further. " 'Roommate Fuck Day' is basically a day where roommates have sex with one another on a private livestream. Before going live, every roommate creates a code for the live stream, placing the code onto their doors, so people know they're going live. Those with a code can log on and watch. No access to code, no viewing."

"Wow. Does it matter how many people are watching?" I ask.

"Nope," Amala responds. "But I also heard that people have favorites."

"That's hot. Literally made my pussy throb," I inform Stella and Amala.

"Then touch yourself. Right here. Right now," expresses Stella.

I am horny. So why not?

I lift up my silky blue nightgown, put my feet up on the edge of the couch and begin rubbing my clit.

"Wow. Stunning pussy, June."

"Thanks Amala."

I then see Stella getting up and walking towards the kitchen. But, I just keep rubbing my pussy.